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In a room in Lebanonthey silently sleptThey were dreaming crazy dreamsin foreign alphabetLucky young boyscross on the mainThe driver was approachingthe American zoneThe waving of handsThe tiniest trainThey never dreamedthey'd never wake again

Voice of the SwarmWe follow we fallSome kneel for priestsSome wail at wallsFlag on a match headGod or the lawAnd they'll all go togetherWhere duty calls

United childrenChild of IranParallel prayersBaseball KoranI'll protect MamaI'll lie awakeI'll die for AllahIn a holy warI'll be a rangerI'll guard the streamsI'll be a soldierA sleeping Marine

Refrain

In the heart of the ancientAli smilesIn the soul of the desertthe sun bloomsAwakeinto the glare of all out little warsWho pray to return to salutethe coming and dying of the moonOh sleeping sun

Assassin in prayerlaid a compass deepExploding dawnand himself as wellTheir eyes for his eyesTheir breath for his breathAll to his end

And a room in LebanonDust of scenesErase and blendMay the blanket of KingsCover them and him

Forgive them FatherThey know not what they doFrom the vast portalsof their consciousnessthey're calling to you 0